She comes with sandal in forehead
always pleasnt, always full of energy.
She with glee does all his duties
but behind the mask there is a great sorrow.
The story of a big family on her shoulders.
It is she who earns bread for them.
She works as a servant in about four hous a day
Yet, she smiled, smiled and smiled.
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